The distribution of Taoism in Zhongzhou of Beidou is very special, or in other words, each region of Zhongzhou, Donghuang, West Desert, Nanling, Beiyuan, and Beidou has its own unique distribution of power.

If you want to explain the spiritual practice world in Zhongzhou in one sentence, it would be that four dynasties were separated and a hundred schools of thought contended!

The so-called Four Dynasties refer to the four ancient divine dynasties of Zhongzhou, Daxia, Jiuli, Guhua, and Shenzhou, which divided most of the territory of Zhongzhou and benefited all people.

Each of these four major dynasties has a force with the ultimate holy soldiers, so it occupies the largest area, is the richest, and is naturally the most active.

As for the Hundred Sects, in the eyes of the Four Great Divine Dynasties, those sects without the Supreme Emperor's soldiers are just small players surviving in the cracks between them competing for hegemony!

The Jiuli Divine Dynasty is one of the four great divine dynasties. It is entrenched on the land of Zhongzhou like a dark true dragon. Together with the three great divine dynasties of Daxia, Guhua and Shenzhou, it forms a four-dragon separatist regime.

Today, the meeting hall of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty seemed particularly lively. A group of delicate-looking maids in palace attire stood there tremblingly, with their heads lowered and not daring to speak.

Each of them has a cultivation level above the Four Extremes realm, but they were so suppressed by the atmosphere in the meeting hall that they did not dare to raise their heads, because there were more than ten middle-aged or elderly people standing or sitting in the hall, all of whom were at least at the Great Power realm.

for!

The old uncle Li Hong, who had fought against Si Xuan and once told everyone who had seen Si Xuan's birth in Dao Shifang not to slander the emperor's son, was still wearing the same black dragon robe and was standing among a group of similar people.

Amid the power of the black dragon robe, there was some anxiety on his face.

"Brother Emperor, that kid from Shaoyang hasn't come out yet. Do you want me to go..." After waiting for a while, Li Hong couldn't sit still anymore. He took two steps forward and said to the old man sitting in the chair of the meeting hall.

"Shaoyang is the current emperor of our Jiuli. He is going to be in front of the emperor. Fourth brother, why are you making a fuss? Sit down!" The old man on the main seat is obviously much higher than Li Hong in terms of status and cultivation.

Li Hong's biological brother, an old emperor who practiced the "Jiu Li Emperor Sutra" to the realm of beheading!

"well!"

Li Hong sighed heavily, and because of his royal brother's power, he could only sit back.

Just now, he spent a huge amount of energy to activate the teleportation array and teleport himself back to Zhongzhou from Donghuang Divine City.

When he reported to the current master of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, Emperor Li Shaoyang, that Prince Taiyin was going to entertain the heroes in the Eastern Wasteland Divine City, a wave of imperial power swept over him, and it turned out to be the ultimate secret of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty, the Jiuli Emperor Picture.

Resuscitated independently!

This horrific news alarmed everyone in the Jiuli Dynasty. Not only did more than a dozen powerful men gather, but it also alarmed Li Hong’s old royal brother, an old king who had been practicing Taoism for more than three hundred years!

"The Emperor is back!"

Suddenly a middle-aged man shouted, attracting the attention of all the powerful officials and the old king present. Everyone looked out and saw a tall and burly man wearing a nine-fold crown, wearing a black dragon robe pattern.

The dignified middle-aged man, who was much more complicated than the powerful ones, was walking towards the meeting hall step by step.

There was a golden plate in his hand, holding something, which made every step seem to be of great weight, and his steps were extremely steady, as if there was something in his hand that could move the sky and the earth.

All the powerful officials stopped talking and kept silent, solemnly waiting for the arrival of the Emperor Li Shaoyang.

"Dear brothers, younger brothers, uncles, and fathers, the reason for Emperor Tu's resurgence has been found." Emperor Li Shaoyang said in a deep voice with a very calm voice.

He raised the golden plate in his hand high, and a pair of golden papers flew up into the sky, scattering endless streams of eternal light.

"The handwriting of Emperor Li!"

Li Hong and that old Wang exclaimed, their fingers were trembling!

The so-called handwritten letter of Emperor Li is the handwritten letter left by the ancient emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty and the owner of the Imperial Soldier Jiuli Tu!

Each great man made the most pious gesture and read the contents of his letter word for word.

"I have been blessed by the Taiyin Sect and have held the Emperor's Seal to protect my own way for six hundred and ten years. If the descendants of the Taiyin Sect ask, I can borrow it for the next six hundred and ten years. My descendants will remember it."

After Li Hong read this letter from Emperor Li word by word, he felt as if all the bones in his body had been drained.

"Everyone, Jiulitu learned that the Taiyin Emperor's son was born and revived on his own. He threw this letter from the map and asked me to go to the Eastern Wasteland Divine City in person with the map to repay this cause and effect as soon as possible!"

Emperor Jiuli Li Shaoyang put the letter away with trembling hands, and then slowly spoke.

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The Shaking Light Holy Land is one of the seven oldest Holy Lands in Beidou. Its name dates back to the ancient times, which was at least hundreds of thousands of years ago, when Beidou Ancient Star had not yet been settled by many Ji Dao families.

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Nowadays, time is running fast, and major holy places, divine dynasties, and great religions have changed countless times. Holy places such as Tianquan and Kaiyang, which were once as famous as Yaoguang Holy Land, have been buried in history. Even Tianxuan, the strongest of the seven holy places, has been buried in history.

The Holy Land Duju Sect was destroyed in the ancient forbidden land, which is very sad.

Only Yaoguang Holy Land has always maintained a moderate approach, not standing out and not causing trouble. For nearly ten thousand years, when mentioning Yaoguang Holy Land, all the great sects of the great families will think of the image of a low-key, restrained, and peaceful sect.

But even so, the great religions with real foundation are unconsciously afraid of the three points of the Holy Land of Shaking Light.

It is so special. It is the only holy land in the history of the human race that has never produced a great ancient emperor, but has the ultimate holy weapons!

Yes, there has not been an emperor in the Yaoguang Holy Land for millions of years. The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron they used the entire Holy Land to sacrifice actually transformed into an imperial weapon on a rainy night more than 100,000 years ago!

Some people speculate that this was a forsaken disciple who once belonged to Yaoguang or an ancestor who had long since cut off his karma and became enlightened. He was grateful for the grace of the Holy Land and helped them refine the Imperial Cauldron;

Some people also believe that the emperor's weapon does not necessarily require the emperor's personal action. If several great sages who follow a similar path work hard, it is possible to refine such an imperial weapon. In the history of Yaoguang, more than two or three great sages have produced it.

Saint and dozens of saints are the best examples;

There are many such rumors, such as the sincerity of Yaoguang moved heaven, the spirit of the black gold cauldron became enlightened on its own, the dragon veins of Yaoguang Holy Land turned into immortals... There are different opinions and it is difficult to unify.

But there is only one thing that cannot be denied, the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron, it is an imperial weapon!

With a bright smile on his face, the Holy Son of Yaoguang walked in a small courtyard filled with spiritual energy and blooming fairy flowers in Yaoguang Holy Land. While admiring it, he activated a portal in this small courtyard.

"brush!"

The portal sent him in an unknown direction or how far he went, but it soon stopped.

It was obviously not the first time for Holy Son of Fluctuating Light to come here. The kind smile on his face faded, and he was so indifferent that he no longer had any expression as he walked into the dark secret room.

There, there were several old people sitting cross-legged, both men and women, but they were equally haggard and powerful.

"You came!"

Seeing Holy Son Yaoguang entering the door, a king-level old woman greeted him.

"Prince Taiyin is inviting all the heroes of the world to a banquet. Do you want to send someone there?"

Holy Son of Yaoguang, no, Holy Son of Tuntian probably meant no nonsense at this time, and looked indifferently at the white-haired old man on the first seat.

"No." The half-saint-level old man opened his eyes and glanced at him, then closed them again.

"I want to swallow him." Holy Son Tuntian spoke again, no longer as indifferent as usual, with a strong sense of greed, and no longer the usual kindness of Holy Son Yaoguang.

"The Holy Prince has no holy soldiers and no one to protect him, so we can give it a try." Before the semi-saint old man at the head could speak, a gray-haired old man below him suddenly suggested.

Holy Son Tuntian looked at the old man who was also a semi-saint with indifferent eyes, without any hint of gratitude.

"Then let the contemporary Holy Lord Yaoguang go. He has practiced Yaoguang Orthodoxy since he was a child and will not arouse any suspicion." The old man at the head thought for a moment and said.

"No, he was injured by the Peacock King and is still recovering." The gray-haired old man shook his head and objected.

"Then...we still have quite a few powerful puppets in the Holy Land of Shaking Light. Grandma, you can take one of them and go see it with the Holy Son." The old man in chief turned his eyes to the one who first greeted Holy Son Swallowing Heaven.

The old woman said.

"Bring the cauldron?" Holy Son Tuntian spoke again without looking at the old woman known as the Goddess.

"Bring the tripod." The old man at the head of the table affirmed.

Holy Son Tuntian stopped talking, his eyes were indifferent, his face still showed no expression at all, he turned around and left.

"I'll go find you soon." Grandma Shen said with a dark light in her eyes.
Chapter completed!